Chapter 527 Whose Birthday Is It?
It's six o'clock in the morning.
Zhang Han and Ziyan were lying on the big bed.
Meng Meng fell asleep in the small bed.
Suddenly.
The gauze tents around the bed seemed to be blown by the breeze, fluttering rhythmically a few times.
Floating, the gauze tent began to shake slightly, and streams of pale cyan light began to diffuse around Zhang Han's body.
His face turned pale, gradually, pale!
All this is because of the clouds above the sea that are doing tricks.
The clouds were constantly stretched by Zhang Han, always maintaining some distance, so that his clouds would not condense together, and the cumulus clouds became rain, which was the rhythm of the breakthrough.
But...... If the strength does not break through to the innate level, the breakthrough of spiritual consciousness will be counterproductive.
Even if Zhang Han's current spiritual strength is almost at the middle stage of innate status.
But he can't break through, he can't let the clouds become rain, he can only keep suppressing and suppressing.
Stretch the clouds to control the level in the late stage of the Grandmaster.
It's just that the clouds don't seem to be obedient.
Under Zhang Han's stretching, each cloud is getting bigger and bigger every moment, and the time that changes in a second may be very small, but every moment, it is like rivers and streams converging into the sea......
Zhang Han's pressure is also quite high.
Practicing in this situation every day, Zhang Han gradually found that the size of the sea was not enough.
Even the clouds are almost ten times larger than the sea below, and the size of the sea is limited, but the clouds continue to extend.
Finally, in the early morning of the day.
After Zhang Han finished practicing, he suddenly found that the clouds were faintly uncontrollable.
Even in the case of usual suppression.
In the clouds, thunder continued to spread.
The first time, there was only one thunderbolt.
Up to now, Zhang Han estimated that there were hundreds of thunderbolts shining at the same time.
This made Zhang Han's knowledge of the sea ...... It's like an annihilating scene.
What's going on here?
Zhang Han said he didn't understand.
Am I destined to be struck by lightning in this life?
In the previous life, he was bombarded into slag by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and now his own sea of knowledge is also full of thunder.
The impact of thunder on Zhang Han,
It was every flash, and if Zhang Han was defenseless, he felt a buzz in his head.
Now there are hundreds of thunders, and it's no joke.
It can't go on like this!
Zhang Han thought to himself, and finally thought of a way.
With the art of the Seven Dawn Winds, open up the sea of knowledge!
Qiyao represents the general name of the seven planets of the sun, the yin, the white, the year, the star, the glow, and the town, but their orientation is another mystery, corresponding to the seven most important points of a set of spells.
So Zhang Han gathered into a point through his spiritual power, spiritual consciousness, and flesh and blood energy, and the parts of Qiyao in his body, shining in Zhang Han's body, like a dazzling sun.
In the next moment, the seven points continued to converge and turn into a light wind, and the mysterious thing was that the light wind was accompanied by an ethereal whistling sound.
All the energy was all over Zhang Han's body, but this wind rushed directly into Zhang Han's sea of knowledge.
Bang!
Under this voice, Zhihai began to amplify.
But it was accompanied by the shock of Zhang Handantian.
It can be said that this kind of secret art is a dangerous spell that wanders on the edge of life and death.
It's just that Zhang Han has confidence.
The confidence comes from his ten-inch dantian!
The dantian is constantly shaking, and his sea of knowledge is also constantly expanding.
But Zhang Han's face became more and more pale.
Finally, sixty seconds later.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound from the dantian.
Zhang Han hurriedly withdrew his energy, and when he saw it, he accepted it, and at the same time, his knowledge of the sea ...... Doubled!
'Cloud ......'
The extra one represents a possibility. ’
'It is saying, a thousand clouds, not the end!'
"Crack!"
Zhang Han's spiritual energy continued to sweep through the clouds.
Whoa!
I saw the clouds split in two.
The number went from 1,000 to 2,000 in an instant!
The traction of the clouds was much smaller than just now.
But Zhang Han found that the increase in numbers made him still have to spend his mind controlling the distance between them all the time.
"It was actually divided into two thousand clouds, which is twice the strength of the perfect Gongji!"
Suddenly, Zhang Han opened his eyes, and there was a flash of green in his eyes.
He was sober.
I feel that the beginning of my immortal cultivation in this life is too high.
It has not yet reached the congenital stage.
It has a ten-inch dantian and two thousand clouds of the sea.
All this ......
Zhang Han rolled his eyes and glanced at Ziyan gently.
I really didn't expect that all this was brought to me by Ziyan.
Starting like this, although there is no big difference in strength now, it will be much easier to be promoted in the future.
It seems that if you want to really understand something, you have to survive the ninth-order thunder tribulation and step on the immortal road.
Looking at the sleeping Meng Meng again, Zhang Han got up gently and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Because I know that Meng Meng is today's birthday.
So Ziqiang and Xu Xinyu stayed in the castle and lived on the second floor.
Like Zhang Han, they are all celebrating the little princess's birthday for the first time, so ...... They are all prepared.
It seems that except for Ziyan and Zhou Fei, everyone else is also experiencing the little guy's birthday for the first time.
Soon.
At seven o'clock, Mengmeng woke up, sat up and looked at it in a daze.
"Hmm, Baba went cooking......"
The little guy climbed off the small bed by himself, ran to the big bed with bare feet, and rubbed to Ziyan's side:
"Ma Ma, the sun is up. ”
"Hmmm......"
Ziyan responded, and only opened her eyes five seconds later.
and Mengmeng were tired of being in bed for five minutes, and the mother and mother were completely sober.
"Let's go wash up, and then today Ma Ma wants to dress up Meng Meng beautifully. Ziyan said with a slight smile.
"Pretty and bright, are you going out to play?"
Mengmeng heard it last night, Ma Ma called Teacher Lu and asked for a day off.
"Is there a place you want to play?" Ziyan took Mengmeng's little hand and walked towards the bathroom.
"I want to go swimming, I want to see small fish, I want big fish, I want to go to Ocean Park. Mengmeng raised her head and said expectantly.
"Then let's go to Ocean Park!" Ziyan stretched out her other hand and gently scraped her cute little nose.
"Okay, we're going to Ocean Park to play, Ma Ma is so good, Ma Ma kisses. ”
Meng Meng was very happy, her big clear eyes were bright, and she stretched out her little arm to Ziyan.
When Ziyan held her in her arms, the little princess kissed her on the cheek several times before giving up.
After Ziyan put Meng Meng on the ground, Meng Meng ran to the kitchen, cheering happily while running:
"Baba, Baba, we're going to Ocean Park today......"
Hearing the cute, immature, pleasant and cheerful voice, Zhang Han also leaked a smile.
Stopped the stir-fry in his hand, looked back at the kitchen door, and after seeing Meng Meng, he replied with a smile:
"Then let's finish eating and let's go!"
"Giggles, numbness, let's go out after dinner......
Meng Meng and happily ran to Ziyan, Mei Zizi and Ma Ma entered the bathroom, and after cleaning up, the mother and mother returned to the bedroom and began to dress up.
Zhang Han, who was watching, was a little speechless, and after making a meal, he pestled at the door and reminded:
"Ahem, the hairstyle and makeup, it's all gone when you go into the water later......"
"Then we have to go in beautifully, Mengmeng, right?"
Although she is young, she also loves the smell of beauty, of course, she gave a positive answer:
"That's right!"
In fact, in these days, Meng Meng also knows a truth.
There are many things that Baba agrees to, but Ma Ma doesn't agree, so it's not easy to make it.
But as long as Ma Ma agrees, it's completely OK.
In fact, it's just what snacks to buy, where to play, and so on.
In many families, there is always one of the parents in charge, and there is always a habit, and the control is to carry out rational education while pampering, and the habit is with some doting ingredients.
Growing up in a family with good feelings is also quite beneficial to children.
So after Ziyan and Mengmeng cleaned up, Ziqiang and Xu Xinyu also walked up.
Ziyan had already called to communicate before.
"Grandpa, grandma, we're going to go to Ocean Park after dinner, it's fun there, grandpa and grandma are going to play together?" the little guy took the initiative to invite.
"Okay. Zi Qiang smiled and touched the little guy's brain, and said, "Grandparents will play with you today." ”
After breakfast, everyone went straight to Ocean Park.
This time, there is no private venue, and the excitement also has the benefit of being lively, making the atmosphere of the game better.
When she arrives at the place, if she changes her clothes, Ziyan will worry about being recognized.
And now that the new Chinese song is about to be broadcast, the overwhelming publicity has made her popularity rise a lot, making it easier to recognize.
But there is a husband who cultivates immortals beside him.
Not really.
This day of fun begins.
Every time I come to the amusement park, Meng Meng must take the Ferris wheel.
She likes to lean on the arms of Baba Ma Ma, watching the people or scenery below become smaller and smaller, a little scared, but the excitement is greater than the fear, and it becomes interesting.
"Baba, Mama, grandparents and grandparents, look at the bottom, they have all become smaller. ”
Other places to play are also full of cute laughter.
"Look at that fish, it's bigger than Mengmeng, and it swims so fast. ”
“......”
After playing in the marine park, I walked around it two more times before returning to the castle when it was dark.
The lights in the living room on the first floor of the castle were not turned on, except for a few night pearls that shone softly.
On the side there is a small round table with several chairs around it.
One of the chairs has a guitar on it.
On the table, there was a large cake that took up half of the table, and the cake was the castle where they lived.
Lifelike.
When I saw the cake, my big eyes lit up, and I seemed to feel something faintly.
Zhang Han and Ziyan held cute little hands.
sat down in a chair at the table.
Immediately, Ziyan picked up the guitar.
Under the cute and shining gaze, Ziyan played gently.
Really.
It is a song of birthday greeting songs.
It's gentle.
accompanied by Ziyan's melodious and soft singing:
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"
Four simple sentences express the heart of blessings.
After Ziyan finished singing, the guitar was still playing, but the singing was replaced by Zhang Han.
His masculine voice, as if it had been softened too much at this time, sang very softly and warmly:
"Happy Birthday to You~......"
With the end of Zhang Han's four lyrics.
Ziyan and Zhang Han sang together:
"Happy Birthday to You......"
It's like one after another, layer by layer, which makes people enjoy it very much.
But after singing.
Before Zhang Han could speak, Mengmeng said a little confused:
"Happy birthday!"
"Baba Mama, whose birthday is it today?"
"I want to eat cake, I'm hungry. ”